The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ningcheng flew to the ring and immediately aroused countless discussions. Even some monks over the Yuan Soul Realm who were not very concerned about the Xuandan Realm competition focused their attention.

“Are you Ningcheng?” Shin Wei quantified Ningcheng and asked in a very bland tone.

Shin Yan group surrounded by an indescribable smell, seemed to be a bright and positive masculine smell, but after careful observation, it also seemed to be a very soft and cold smell, which made Ningcheng very unpleasant.

“Nice, let's do it.” Ningcheng did not ask each other's names.

Shin Xiaoqun smiled and said, “You are wrong. I have seven battles in a row. I need to rest for a while. I hope you can hold on for a few games and wait for me to come up. Don't let me down and let people kick me down. ”

After that, Shin Yaqun has taken the initiative to step down the ring.

Shin Yan was bright and bold, and although there were many people watching, no one made a fool of him. It is also normal for Ningcheng to choose to observe the fighting power of Ningcheng while killing Ding Liang. Moreover, the tone of Sin Yu was disdainful and apparently did not see Ning Cheng in the eyes. The reason he wants to rest is just to be cautious, presumably to win thirty consecutive games.

Ningcheng smiled, “Your name and your nobility remind me of someone, you look like him. The man was also the master of the Sect and learned a very powerful sword technique. Alas, unfortunately, that sword technique is somewhat missing. Otherwise, he might be the first master...”

“Oh, who is it?” The petitioners who had gone off the stage turned curiously to ask.

Ningcheng said positively, "I can't tell you who it is, but I can tell you the eight-word secret of that man's sword practice. Of course, you didn't already do it, then I wasn't quite clear. ”

“Please tell me.” The look on Shin Yan's face has become condensed. Whatever the secret of the eight words, he listens better than he doesn't.

Don't say "no", even the myriad monks who watched the game concentrated on listening to Ningcheng say the secret of the eight words.

“To practice divine deeds, you must go first to the palace.” Ningcheng's tone is also very serious.

“Hahahaha...” countless monks laughed under the stage, all thought it must have been fabricated by Ningcheng, and it was a big deal.

Even Flying Snow Palace and Chopping Patriarchs have masked laughter. This Ningcheng city also damaged a little, attracting Shin Weiqun in one sentence, actually said such a damaging phrase.

When she heard the laughter of the disciple under the door, a middle-aged nun of Love Dao sect suddenly frowned and said, “Sister Jong-hwa, you are used to spectators. But this Ningcheng doesn't seem to be too heavy. Is it really appropriate that Ying Butterfly chooses him as a chopping object? ”

Asked Qionghua's woman to repair a white dress, appeared clear and vulgar, stood in the distance and hesitated to wrap a bunch of Xianyun Qiongyu. Her beauty was not half as good as Xu Yinghua's, even her temperament exceeded that of the already stunning Xuan Yinghua. This is Xu Yinghua's master, Qionghua. She went to Fanghong Sword Zong to kiss Xu Yinghua.

Master Qionghua said calmly, “Ningcheng character is sincere and candid, there is a kind nature in it, he is different from many hypocrites in heaven. His kindness comes from within, and more of the kindness of the Heavenly Brothers is for others to see. The butterfly selection is good, Ningcheng is the most suitable person to fall in love with... Alas...”

The middle-aged nun heard Master Jong-hwa sigh and asked again, "Jong-hwa, if Ningcheng is the right person, why should you sigh?" ”

Master Qionghua said in silence, "Sister, Nanning Cheng, though suitable for love, is not suitable for chopping. His flourish is superficial and deep inside, and this man is an extremely emotional and emotional man. Once he falls in love and is beheaded by a butterfly, he will be a very poor man. Even for the rest of my life, it's ruined...”

The middle-aged nun nodded, but did not care about Master Jong-hwa's words. It doesn't matter if Ningcheng is suitable for chopping, as long as Ying Ying Butterfly can chop on Ningcheng. Ningcheng has nothing to do with whether death is alive or not. Xu Yinghui is only a disciple on the first day of Emotional Sect, which is the most important thing.

“I hope that Ying Ying Butterfly will be heartbroken and not truly caught up in it.” The middle-aged nun subconsciously said.

Master Jong-hwa said softly, "Ying Hua is my disciple, I know her very well. She will surely succeed, and unlike others, nothing will shake the heart of her ministry. ”

Compared to the laughter under the stage, Shin Yan listened to Ningcheng and just smiled, "I was taught.” Turning away after that, I didn't say much to Ningcheng.

This guy is a lifetime of invisibility, but Ningcheng doesn't care.

After Shen Wei group went down, Ningcheng stood on the ring for half a day. None of them came up. I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Looks like my name is out there.

“Go up, why doesn't anybody go up to the game...”

No one went to the stage to compete with Ningcheng, and the people who came to see the bustle had no bustle to see. Some of the monks under the stage shouted and called someone to the stage.

“Let me teach you something.” A crisp voice sounded and a woman in a clove dress landed on the stage.

“Brother Ning, I am Lu Ruman of Xingluo Province, please teach me.” The nun punched Ningcheng and raised her hand to sacrifice a pair of red swords.

Ningcheng nodded, “Starling House, I know. ”

He knew Kong Cheng and Xinhai of Xingluo Province, and he saved them.

“Though you are a friend of Brother Kong and Brother Singh, I will not be merciful to you, but I have received...” Lu Ruman's pair of red swords fantasized into a red smokescreen, completely strapped around Ningcheng City in the red smokescreen.

In the red smokescreen, a pair of red swords formed a huge red scissors, the scissors opened up, with a cold breath of slaughter, in Ningcheng, immediately felt some of the true elements were not smooth.

This woman was very merciless, Ningcheng's heart said secretly, the average Brother Xuandan, in this case, it is difficult to escape.

But she can't even compare to Ding Liang, but she doesn't see enough on Ningcheng. Ningcheng's Broken Xuan gun was sacrificed, carrying a two-point flare, and dotted on this huge red sheared clipper.

After the sound of “Tinker Bell", Ningcheng retreated out and landed on the other side of the ring for several lengths, and breathing was a little rushed. Looks like he just escaped from this giant red clip with some effort.

“You are already very good, you can escape my sword crocodile... then let you see what the real sword technique is...” Lu Ruman thought Ningcheng had killed Ding Liang a little exaggerated, now Ningcheng even resisted a little reluctantly, mind set. Rumors don't seem to be credible, only try it yourself and you'll know the shallow.

Ningcheng is laughing. This woman's self-confidence is really strong. If you're not afraid to blow her off, and nobody dares come up again, where's Ningcheng Patience?

Lu Ruman's pair of red swords hallucinated again, forming a huge sword mouth that was almost halfway around the ring, ‘clicked’ and cut it towards Ningcheng.

Ningcheng seemed to burn fine blood when the giant sword mouth was about to cut Ningcheng in half and then rushed out of the sword mouth.

The monks watching under the banquet cry out, unfortunately, if Lu Ruman's cultivation is higher, bind Ningcheng for a moment, just a moment, Ningcheng will be dead.

Ningcheng felt that it was almost over. He lifted his hand and grabbed a bundle of bundles and threw them out. This was all a bundle of bundles in Level 2 and 3.

Countless wind blades, fire balls, lightning bolts, condensation bolts, and rejuvenation bolts explode, and the entire ring stage is instantly overshadowed by fierce ‘bombardment’ and no longer visible.

Lu Ruman suddenly thought it was funny. This guy was such a fantastic guy. He actually used some second-level tertiary charm against her. This charm is not even a mosquito bite for her. Forget it. This guy's got the best condensed rain and rejuvenation charms out. Is this a dog jumping off a wall?

Just as Lu Ruman wanted to grab the charm and pick up Ningcheng's neck, he felt his ass ache, and a strong transmission came. The next moment, she flew out like a cloud driving mist. At this moment, she can't even turn her true self around.

“Pfft...” Lu Ruman fell beneath the ring and blushed.

She was kicked in the ass and defeated. This failure left her feeling depressed and ashamed, and in her view, Ningcheng's manoeuvre was nothing but a faceless manoeuvre. Interfering with her senses with countless tokens, then sneaking up on her ass with one foot.

“This guy has a lot of figurines, and they're all low-level figurines...”

“I don't think that's a bad idea, but unfortunately there's too much fuss about it. ”

“People have spiritual stones. You don't know how many spiritual stones you earn at a time in the Communication Hall...”

With all kinds of talking sounds coming, Lu Rumann felt a little relieved that none of these talking sounds spoke of her. This made Lu Ruman's face red and fade away.

Just as Lu Ruman wanted to rush to the ring again, someone had already rushed in front of her, a red-haired monk on the ninth floor of Xuandan.

“Seiyong Akashi came to teach...” Seiyong's speech room has revealed a set of silver armor. Then a giant umbrella treasure appeared on top of his head, and another round shield treasure appeared in front of him.

“You don't have to take out your low-level tokens. I'm covered in defensive magic. Even if you smash your low-level tokens for a day, I can't break them.” Xi Yong watched Ningcheng stare at the defensive treasures around him, some proud hey smiled.

“So awesome...” Ningcheng sighed, though he really felt a little awesome. At the same time, sacrificing three or four Defense Treasures also requires a powerful divine match. There are some flowers in this Red Nippon section. Looks like you'll need to get your own scriptures in the future.

Silver Yong stopped talking at all. A giant stamp like a hill had been smashed from the top of Ningcheng.

(Update begins today, continue to request double monthly tickets, cannot lose in the opening)

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